Stan POV:
"AGHH!""EW!"
I, of course, threw up on Sandpaw, once again.
Sandpaw walked away from me. " Sandpaw, wait!"
A cat jumped in front of me. "Hey?!"
Dullpaw was staring right at him. Wait, Dullpaw? Craig?
He gave a middle finger on his paw. (Even though he had four toes.)
"Stay out of my way.." He said with a sharp edge to his voice.
Dullpaw has some gold spots with grey tips, on his ears. He was brown all over.
He glared at me with cold blue eyes and walked off slowly.
I looked away from him and wanted to start training. My mentor was a cat named Blackpelt. He reminded me of my father, Randy.
Blackpelt usually joked around and was really, really, really! Stupid...
Blackpelt walked to me and said. "Come, Bluepaw, you got one last moon to train, and you have so much to learn." Blackpelt looked over and saw Gingerfur. Gingerfur was like Kyle's father, Gerald. He was serious about some things and not about other things.
Hardheart was the mentor of Plumppaw. She was just like Cartman's mother, Liane. She was super sweet about things, Plumppaw never got in trouble.
Kenny's father was the worst mentor of all. He was named Stonebelly. He got off topic and spoke about catmint. He snuck off to get Catmint and eat it all and get high off of it. Thank Starclan I wasn't Shypaw. Where was he anyways?
Orangeears, of course reminded me of Craig's dad, Thomas. He got angry at almost everyone, how nice?
I walked with Blackpelt and got straight to training. I then started to hunt some food for Grasspaw.
"Got it!" I called back to Blackpelt as I got my catch.
"Good job! Oh! And Oceanstar told me that you can go to the gathering tonight."
I grinned. Oceanstar was the leader of Southclan. She was like the mayor of South Park
"Sweet." I said as we headed back.